Standing on some dotted line
Reacting to the hands of time
A circumstance that I have been fed
Leaving questions in my head
Find the space that was left bare
An empty space Id gladly share
One must li have while one must die
Combined paired up for so many years
Unsure if I really want to shed a tear
Signing off is always so clearly done
A number 2 is now reduced to one
Find the space that was left bare
An empty space Id gladly share
When your clock is up
And you rest for good
I wi will cut off my armpiece
Just like we agreed we would
One must li have while one must die
While the other argues that
The world aint fair
But then who ever promised
Anybody equal share
You might as well forget
What you gambled on
Cause plans never go by the way theyre drawn
When your clock is up
And you rest for good
I wi will cut off my armpiece
Just like we agreed we would
One must li have while one must die
I can not say goodbye
Its all I can do to get up every morning
And when all else fails I try
To face myself and everything else
But mostly I wonder why
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